Chapter 9

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Unless it says (blank's) POV it is always from Callies POV.

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If I was not sure that I despised Louis before, that encounter in the kitchen with him just made up my mind 100%. The nerve of that boy to not only sneak up behind me but to talk to me like that. Oh I will show him who is boss. The time is not right but once it is, he will learn a lesson he will never forget.

"Guys, dinner's ready! Evelyn, can you help me set the table please?" I call out to the living room.

"Coming in a few!" Evelyn bounces back.

Evelyn finally makes her way to the kitchen and as we set up I ask "So what's going on between Niall and you?"

She answers "Thank goodness you noticed. I need to spill the beans with you. I think he may have a crush on me because he's been stealing glances at me and he asked me to go bowling with him this Saturday night."

I whisper-scream so that the boys cannot hear me. "EVELYN! That's great! You guys look so cute together. He seems the most harmless so you should totally go with him."

"You don't think I should marinade him a little more and make him beg for me? After all I only go out with the most deserving guys."

We both burst into laughter knowing how many boyfriends she has had.

After we set the table and wash our hands we all sit down to eat the Greek chicken I cooked up.

"So, Callie, rumors on the block are you have a boyfriend. Would you be so kind as to tell us who he is?" I can tell Liam is trying hard not to laugh because of his 18th-century talk.

"Yeah sure, he is, like, probably, like, just the hottest thanggggg around town. His name is so gorgeous. It's, like, Emmett. He has, like, hypnotizing blue eyes." I said, trying to contradict Liam's 18th-century manner of speech.

Everyone bended over laughing.

"Sounds hot!!! OMG!" Zayn yelled making fun of girl talk.

That just made everyone laugh harder.

The rest of the dinner went peacefully until I heard a knock at the door.

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